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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Female / 30
Small Town Girl Learning About The Birds And Bees, And Sex
There is a lot of poor little me in my life. I was abandoned when I was 18 months old in an empty apartment. My foster parents were nice and old fashioned. I lived with them from the time they took me in, until I turned 18. The story goes that their then five year old daughter was the catalyst for them to take me in, so she could have a little sister to play with. I finished high school with out a record and midlevel grades. I went to a small community college and quit to become a hair dresser. When I was sixteen my birth mother OD.
The town I grew up in is small, so small that it's almost not a town. My foster parents were farmers, and my foster father sold insurance. In addition to me, they have four daughters. No boys, just girls. No wonder my foster Dad worked so many hours. Sex was a topic that was best avoided. None of us had the 'talk' growing up. When we got our periods it was the old 'well now you're a woman' thing, and if you 'bleed you breed' so don't let any boy close to you. Farmers tend to be very direct about 'nature' things. See how the ducks lay eggs, the boy duck gets on her back. See how the dog got pregnant, the boy dog got on her back. See how the mare got pregnant, the boy horse got on her back. So why doesn't the boy human get on your back? Between all the sisters those conversations did happen. Of course we laughed at them. We had sex ed in school, and there were 'books and pamphlets' lying around the house, especially in the bathroom. 'Your first period'.
A girl in our town did get pregnant in high school. Must have been because a boy took her behind the wood shed and got on her back. That girl was in my class and she told me that a boy can have sex with you on your back. How? Well, he grabs you hard and you bend over enough and he can have sex with you. Did you like it? Yes, when your pregnant you like it more like that. We knew all about sex from sex ed, from the books and pamphlets and the other girls in class. We were the odd balls, a lot of the other girls in class had sex. Just don't do it during the magic week, or make him pull out.
I'm telling all this to you because one day I found myself alone with a grown man, not a boy, and he wanted to touch my tit. I told him not to, but I wanted him to touch my tit. Get a good grab. I did get embarrassed when he got my shirt open and undid my bra strap and he had my nipple showing. He looked at my nipple, like wow that's a nipple. When he sucked on my nipple I asked him if he was going to touch my pussy. His head popped back up. Sure baby, and he grabbed my pussy with his whole hand. I got to see his dick. His pleasure to show me. I grabbed it in my fist. He held my head down until I put his dick in my mouth. I liked that immediately and started to suck him, but he told me to settle down and suck him and use my tongue and use my hand to jerk him off. That's why I didn't get pregnant, that week was my magic week. I should have known better.
He did later on, show me how he could 'fuck me like a dog'. Get on all fours, like that. We were both naked and his dick was hard. I liked grabbing his hard dick, but I had to let go to get on my hands and knees. Now pretend you are in heat. And he got on my back, grabbed my tits with both hands and his dick sailed in, just like that. The truth is that I liked it better on my back. I graduated from high school at the end of that school year. My sisters weren't much better. We talked about it every time we got dicked. Between sisters we never said fucked.
I was twenty five when the new dentist moved to town. He was divorced, and he was looking for someone, and that someone was me, and he really liked me. He was having sex with the hairdresser. I woke up at his place more than once. But I was twenty five so no one said anything. I got married a year after I met him. He likes getting on my back. I play games with him, pretend I'm a mare in heat and he is a big old stallion who gets on my back. I like playing games, he chases me until he catches me, and gives me dick, so I can tell my sisters and they tell me how they got dicked last night.
The town I grew up in is small, so small that it's almost not a town. My foster parents were farmers, and my foster father sold insurance. In addition to me, they have four daughters. No boys, just girls. No wonder my foster Dad worked so many hours. Sex was a topic that was best avoided. None of us had the 'talk' growing up. When we got our periods it was the old 'well now you're a woman' thing, and if you 'bleed you breed' so don't let any boy close to you. Farmers tend to be very direct about 'nature' things. See how the ducks lay eggs, the boy duck gets on her back. See how the dog got pregnant, the boy dog got on her back. See how the mare got pregnant, the boy horse got on her back. So why doesn't the boy human get on your back? Between all the sisters those conversations did happen. Of course we laughed at them. We had sex ed in school, and there were 'books and pamphlets' lying around the house, especially in the bathroom. 'Your first period'.
A girl in our town did get pregnant in high school. Must have been because a boy took her behind the wood shed and got on her back. That girl was in my class and she told me that a boy can have sex with you on your back. How? Well, he grabs you hard and you bend over enough and he can have sex with you. Did you like it? Yes, when your pregnant you like it more like that. We knew all about sex from sex ed, from the books and pamphlets and the other girls in class. We were the odd balls, a lot of the other girls in class had sex. Just don't do it during the magic week, or make him pull out.
I'm telling all this to you because one day I found myself alone with a grown man, not a boy, and he wanted to touch my tit. I told him not to, but I wanted him to touch my tit. Get a good grab. I did get embarrassed when he got my shirt open and undid my bra strap and he had my nipple showing. He looked at my nipple, like wow that's a nipple. When he sucked on my nipple I asked him if he was going to touch my pussy. His head popped back up. Sure baby, and he grabbed my pussy with his whole hand. I got to see his dick. His pleasure to show me. I grabbed it in my fist. He held my head down until I put his dick in my mouth. I liked that immediately and started to suck him, but he told me to settle down and suck him and use my tongue and use my hand to jerk him off. That's why I didn't get pregnant, that week was my magic week. I should have known better.
He did later on, show me how he could 'fuck me like a dog'. Get on all fours, like that. We were both naked and his dick was hard. I liked grabbing his hard dick, but I had to let go to get on my hands and knees. Now pretend you are in heat. And he got on my back, grabbed my tits with both hands and his dick sailed in, just like that. The truth is that I liked it better on my back. I graduated from high school at the end of that school year. My sisters weren't much better. We talked about it every time we got dicked. Between sisters we never said fucked.
I was twenty five when the new dentist moved to town. He was divorced, and he was looking for someone, and that someone was me, and he really liked me. He was having sex with the hairdresser. I woke up at his place more than once. But I was twenty five so no one said anything. I got married a year after I met him. He likes getting on my back. I play games with him, pretend I'm a mare in heat and he is a big old stallion who gets on my back. I like playing games, he chases me until he catches me, and gives me dick, so I can tell my sisters and they tell me how they got dicked last night.
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